mistress

started a game of chess

moved my guards in vain

chains put on my chest

but soul remained in peace

the confront was access

so much hatred felt

not much thought given

her forehead veins harassed

brought her queen, careless

she fell into the wooden abyss

the king was left in regress

her knights couldn't save her ass

Ted Weber Gola
Enviado por Ted Weber Gola em 07/12/2011
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